Twenty-five, drunk, two-timed, worn out, and dumped, Jack is having a mid life crisis of sorts. Working at a gas station by day, and trying to be a writer by night, Jack has always, at best, had a tentative grip on sobriety. But when his writers block wont diminish, and his supposed soul-mate informs him she’s leaving him for his best friend, Jack finds an all new way of hitting rock bottom, with a little help from his drunken obnoxious friends. After some severe misadventures due to binge drinking, Jack is forced to face some demons. Reflections on broken bones, broken hearts, and a run in with two black angels, Jack thinks he’s having a moment of clarity. But after he’s informed of his Ex-girlfriend moving in with his now ex-best friend, Jack decides to invite his demons out for another round. When his ex-girlfriend, and his barely functioning liver give him a final reality check, Jack has no choice but to give himself a good hard look. But admitting you have a problem and doing something about it are two very different things.